Who is Zhang Daoling? As long as he is an oriental person and has a little understanding of historical Taoism, he knows his name. Zhang Daoling's name is Fuhan. He was born in Afang Village, Fengxian County and was the eighth-generation grandson of Zhang Liang.

I don’t need to introduce who Zhang Liang is.

Although Zhang Daoling's ancestors were awesome, his fame was not even smaller than his ancestor Zhang Liang, and he was even more famous. He was the legendary Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master.

He is nine feet three inches long, with thick eyebrows and big face, red top and green eyes, a high nose and three corners of his eyes. He has a thick beard, and he is very majestic.

And in history, there is another person who has had the vision of hanging his hands over his knees.

Liu Bei!

However, when he was alive, Liu Bei had not been born yet. Zhang Daoling was born in Tianmu Mountain in the tenth year of joining Wu in the Han Dynasty. His mother dreamed that the giant claimed to be Kuixing. She was wearing beautiful clothes and took a strange flower to her.

His mother woke up when she took it, and felt that the room was full of strange fragrance and the whole month did not dissipate. From this, she became pregnant. On the day Zhang Daoling was born, yellow clouds enveloped the house and purple air filled the courtyard. The room was as bright as a day.

The moon shines, and I smell the strange fragrance in my dream again, which will not dissipate for a long time.

In today's world of ordinary people, everyone will sneer and disdain when they see such an introduction. It is completely a myth, not trustworthy, and it is a fool.

But since Zhuang Mingge entered the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, met the angels, talked to the Demon King, and learned that there are countless demons, ghosts, gods, and Buddhas in the world. For such things, it is better to believe that they have anything than they don’t.

As the founder of Taoism and the first generation of Tianshi, Zhuang Mingge is not sure how powerful Zhang Daoling is, but at least he will not be worse than the king of the magic world.

It might even be stronger.

When the ancient handsome man who came out of the Gossip mirror appeared in front of Zhuang Mingge, he opened his name and said Zhang Daoling, who was obviously a person from the same period.

Zhuang Mingge was shocked.

It has been almost two thousand years since Zhang Daoling was born to the present. Can humans really live for such a long time?

Or is the person in front of me not a human at all.

Zhuang Mingge's thoughts were constantly changing, but he didn't take action immediately. He felt that the ancient beauty in front of him contained a terrifying force, and his murderous intent was terrifying. He seemed to be able to turn the earth and turn the stars in his hands.

"Who are you?"

After an ancient literary and artistic man expressed his feelings that one day the dragon had water, his eyes fell on Zhuang Mingge. Just a gaze suppressed Zhuang Mingge's shoulders sank, and he seemed to be pressing down with terrible gravity.

"Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, Student President, Zhuang Mingge!"

"You opened the door to the Qiankun Bagua Mirror."

"no."

Zhuang Mingge said, thinking that thing was called Qiankun Bagua Mirror. It seemed like a good thing to be called, but the vision of eating people was a little scary.

The terrifying handsome man pondered for a while, and suddenly asked Zhuang Mingge, "Do you know Zhang Daoling?"

"I've heard of it." Zhuang Mingge said.

"Is it two thousand years since Zhang Daoling died?" the other party asked.

"Die, ah. Didn't he ascend?" Zhuang Mingge was shocked and suspicious. According to the records, Zhang Daoling finally ascended to become an immortal with his disciples.

"Ascending? Flying ghosts are almost the same." Ancient handsome men sneered, "Peng Zu has the power to cultivate his energy, but he has lived for only eight hundred years. Zhang Daoling wanted to be the power to achieve the Tao Feixian. He thought it was too beautiful, humans are short of it, although

You can cultivate qi and practice Taoism, but you are destined to be unable to become an immortal, and you will be even more unlikely to live forever unless..."

The other party seemed to realize that he was talking a little too much, and suddenly kept silent.

Zhuang Mingge tried hard to digest these strange information. If humans are short of them, they are destined to become immortals? What do humans lack? Speaking of which, although there are kings in the West, no one can live forever so far, even if they are invincible and invincible kings.

, it is also destined to be eroded by time and turn into a cup of dust.

All of this is because of humans’ shortcomings? What is missing that makes humans destined to be unable to live forever?

Zhuang Mingge didn't know, but he felt that he seemed to have been exposed to some amazing information.

"How many years are there?" After a while, the other party asked again.

Zhuang Mingge really didn't count it, but he didn't understand why the other party was concerned about this issue, so he just said vaguely: "It's about 1,900 years, and it's still a few decades away."

The other party said oh, smiled bitterly, and said something, is it still decades away? Then he turned around happily, stepped into the gossip mirror, disappeared, leaving only a sigh.

"The thousand-year agreement has not arrived, and I am destined not to be born. What a pity, what a pity!"

Zhuang Mingge was a little dazed.

Now let's go.

When the other party came out, Zhang Daoling was also Zhang Daoling and blood rain stained the sky. Zhuang Mingge thought that this unknown demon qiu wanted to kill all directions and kill Saint Laurent into a river of blood, and corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Unexpectedly, the other party just asked a few questions and suddenly went back.

Are you here to make fun of it?

However, he immediately realized something was wrong. Although the terrifying ancient handsome man walked back, the door of the Qiankun Bagua Mirror was not closed.

Boom!

With a violent vibration, the gate of the Qiankun Bagua Mirror shook violently. A zombie who was wearing clothes that could not be seen in dynasty was as white as jade, and walking a little stiffly through the gate and walked from the other side of the mirror to the holy.

Roland.

"The smell of a person."

The other party took a deep breath greedily, sniffed his nose slightly, and exclaimed: "What a rich and strong anger, at least 300,000, okay, okay, I didn't expect that after I got out of trouble, there was so much food waiting for me."

I'll enjoy it, then let's start with you!"

He looked at Zhuang Mingge hideously, reached out and grabbed Zhuang Mingge's shoulder with his right arm stretched for dozens of meters.

"come over!"

A terrifying force pulled Zhuang Mingge toward this zombie with crystal white skin and almost unintentional appearance. Her two fangs slowly stretched out, and a terrifying fierce light flashed in her eyes. She opened her mouth and bit her to Zhuang Mingge.

The neck.

"I'll go, your sister!"

Zhuang Mingge shouted, and the Sun Holy Flame burst out, and the zombies gathered the resentment of heaven and earth, never died, and devoured the essence of the moon, but the sun's brilliance is undoubtedly the natural enemy of zombies.

This is even more true for Sun Saint Flame.

Although Zhuang Mingge is a fake object, he is still a sun god after all. He has no divine character, but he can exercise the power of the sun god. He is simply two extremes like a zombie and is a natural enemy.

Even if his strength is not as strong as the other party, Zhuang Mingge still suppresses the zombies with his innate advantage. The Sun Saint Flame broke out. The zombies who wanted to devour Zhuang Mingge's blood suddenly screamed, and the right hand that grabbed Zhuang Mingge's shoulder was instantly burned to ashes.

And escaped, and almost rushed into the Bagua Mirror in the blink of an eye, and never came out even if he died.

After the zombies escaped, the Qiankun Bagua Mirror immediately returned to peace. The door was open, and no one knew that there would be monsters and monsters coming out of it in the next second. Maybe it was a demon fox, maybe Taotie, maybe Baxia, or more likely a thousand-year-old

Demon, an immortal ghost, but as a pseudo-sun god, at least most of the demons and ghosts are restrained by themselves.

This is also one of the reasons why he did not turn around and leave immediately.

He is now thinking about how to close the gate of the Qiankun Bagua Mirror and stop the monsters and monsters inside. Otherwise, even Zhuang Mingge may die of exhaustion when he waits for countless monsters and monsters to emerge from it.

Two fists cannot match four hands, and many ants bite the elephant to death. No matter where they are placed, they are all famous sayings.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the gate of the Qiankun Bagua Mirror shaking, as if the road to the underworld was opened, endless yin energy surged out from the Bagua Mirror, like a mountain torrent pouring down and snow-capped mountains collapsed.

The terrible yin energy swept across this street, and the flowers, plants and trees on the roadside all withered in an instant, and strange ghost flowers bloomed, swaying, and were so beautiful.

Zhuang Mingge saw through the gate of the Qiankun Bagua Mirror that a sudden ghost army appeared inside.

Yin soldiers opened the way, Yin generals commanded, countless beautiful female ghosts turned around a luxurious carriage, as if the emperor was on a patrol, and 100,000 imperial guards followed, with great momentum, Yin energy covered the sky. If they were released, the entire Saint Laurent

All may be slaughtered.

The terrifying yin army moved slowly, and the war horses neighed. A yin energy seemed to turn Saint Laurent into a Senluo ghost creature, constantly gushing out from the Qiankun Bagua Mirror, and then constantly erodes the Saint Laurent's air.

The temperature suddenly turned sharply, and thin ice appeared on the ground, as if it could turn into an ice crystal world at any time.

These thin ices are pitch black and crystal clear, not only not emitting light, but also seem to absorb all the light. Zhuang Mingge felt that the light around him suddenly became much dimmed a lot.

Even though there is a bright moon shining in the sky, the surroundings of Zhuang Mingge are dark and even though they are not trying to see their fingers, they are almost the same.

Zhuang Mingge felt cruel in his heart, stepped into the Qiankun Bagua Mirror, and appeared on an endless field in a blink of an eye.

Not far away, a large army of ghost soldiers rushed towards the wind, with rumbling steps uniformly, as if there was only one sound, strict discipline, and the military was in a state of chaos. The ground was shaken violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Zhuang Mingge looked behind him and the door was still there, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the densely packed Yin soldiers and troops were less than a mile away from Zhuang Mingge. The vanguard was clearly visible, and the luxurious horse-drawn carriage flying in the sky was at the forefront of the army.

Zhuang Mingge took a deep breath and shouted suddenly, "Stop, stop everything!"

The sound was like thunder, and the sound shook the whole field.

In the blink of an eye, it swept across all directions and spread from afar, rushing to the front of the Yin soldiers. A crisp and arrogant voice came from the huge chariot.

"Stop!"

Then a loud bang, all the ghost soldiers stopped and were no longer moving forward, without any unnecessary sound. Such a well-trained army made Zhuang Mingge smile bitterly.
Chapter completed!